Chapter 837: Entering Yaochi
"I understand your feelings." Zong Yuan had an expression that I understood. "Back then, you were beaten unconscious by me. You knew that you had no hope of defeating me in this life, so you wanted to take advantage of me with words. It's okay. I don't mind."
After hearing this, Yiliya almost vomited blood. For a moment, he couldn't say anything to refute. After all, he did lose to Zong Yuan that year, and lost miserably. But Gude next to him narrowed his eyes and said contemptuously: "What kind of genius can the three small religions produce? Let me see how I crush you at the conference!"
"Huh? Xiaoyi, where did this kid come from? Is it the helper you found? Didn't you tell him that there have been more than one Daluo-level leaders in the three religions of Buddhism, Buddhism, and Taoism? The number of Daluo-level figures in the entire Apocalypse religion is no more than this, right?"
Gude was speechless. As Zong Yuan said, the number of Daluo-level figures in the three religions is no less than that in the Apocalypse religion. This is the foundation of Eastern cultivation. Even if the three religions of Tianqi dominate the world, their influence in the East is still limited, and the number of their believers is only a few tens of the population of the Middle Earth. The influence of the three religions is deep and extensive, changing everyone imperceptibly and becoming the tradition of every Oriental.
Ilya took a deep breath and said, "I don't want to have a verbal dispute with you, let's fight it out at the conference!"
"Don't worry." Zong Yuan said with a smile, "I will definitely show mercy this time, and I will never let you faint again."
Ilya felt that if he continued to talk to the other party, he would definitely explode, so he snorted heavily and walked away from Zong Yuan quickly. Before leaving, Gude also glared at him fiercely: "I hope your fighting power is as strong as your tongue."
Gude and Ilya are popular candidates for the Orthodox Church. Those who can fight against them will naturally attract the attention of other forces, such as Catholicism, Anglicanism, Presbyterianism, Lutheranism, Judaism, as well as Hinduism, Shintoism, Sikhism, and other forces, who have sent people to observe Zong Yuan. However, Zong Yuan was obviously not interested in these uninvited guests. He took Qinglian and left quickly.
Zhang Jun had been following Zong Yuan and Qinglian from a distance, but when he was halfway there, he saw an acquaintance, Ning Jing's mother Xuan Hong. Speaking of which, he and Ning Jing were actually married, so this senior from Luojia Mountain was half a mother-in-law.
Xuan Hong was accompanied by a **-year-old girl, who looked pretty and was curiously looking around. Xuan Hong also saw Zhang Jun, she smiled slightly and waved at him. Now he couldn't hide, so he had to step forward quickly and bowed, saying: "Senior, is Luojia Mountain also going to participate in the Genius Conference?"
Xuan Hong nodded, pointed at the little girl and said: "This is Xuan Qing, the closed disciple of the mountain master, I am accompanying her to attend the conference."
Zhang Jun took a look and found that Xuan Qing was already in the ninth level of true power. He couldn't help but sigh. He had seen many **-year-old children today, but almost all of them had condensed true power, and there were even a few like Zong Yuan who were half-step supernatural powers. I really don't know how they cultivated it.
"How is Ningjing?" Xuanhong asked about her daughter in the second sentence.
Zhang Jun felt a little guilty. Ningjing practiced all the time in the base, and when she came out of retreat, he was often not at home, which led to very few opportunities for the two to meet. However, because of this, her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and she has already reached the ninth level of true power. It seems that there is hope that she can break through to the half-step supernatural power.
"Ningjing is very good, and her cultivation is very fast. I think it will take a few years for her to condense supernatural powers." Naturally, he did not dare to say anything else, only mentioning her cultivation.
Xuanhong was very satisfied and nodded, "I am relieved. If Ningjing gets supernatural powers, we can spend more time together."
Zhang Jun looked at him for a few times and said, "Is the senior going to break through?"
Xuanhong failed to attack the saint that year, and later Zhang Jun helped him recover his physical body. He must have made progress in cultivation. This time, he could feel that Xuanhong had a special Tao charm, and it seemed that he had gained enlightenment.
Xuan Hong smiled slightly and said, "It's not that easy to show the sainthood. I just have a little understanding. Whether it can succeed depends on luck and fate."
The two chatted for a few words, and the sound of "Dangdang" bells rang in the distance. Xuan Hong smiled and said, "The Yaochi is about to open. Let's go quickly."
After hearing the bell, everyone rushed to the top of the peak and soon gathered together. On the top of the peak, there is a very tall stone wall. The stone wall looks vicissitudes and ancient. I don't know how many years it has stood there. There are traces of weathering on it. At this moment, the bell sounded from the stone wall, which was deafening and extremely distant.
"Open!"
An old voice sounded, and billions of purple lights radiated from the stone wall. A long rainbow bridge was projected from the stone wall and fell to the ground. Several Taoist-level figures went up the bridge first, and then others followed one after another and walked directly into the stone wall. This is a very shocking picture. A group of living people actually walked into the stone wall, like a miracle.
Zhang Jun was also witnessing this kind of scene for the first time, and he was very curious. When he stepped on the rainbow bridge, he couldn't help but stamped it twice, and found that the rainbow bridge was extremely solid and was not affected at all. His actions caused several monks nearby to laugh at him, looking at him as an old-fashioned man. However, Zhang Jun didn't care about it. If he knew, he knew, and if he didn't know, he didn't know. He thought it was normal for people to be curious.
Stepping onto the Rainbow Bridge, the moment his body entered the stone wall, he suddenly felt a sense of time and space interweaving. He had this feeling before. That time he entered the treasure house of the Dragon Realm, and this time it was the Yaochi of Kunlun Mountain.
The name of Yaochi has existed since ancient times. As early as the mythological era, there were already practitioners living in this place, and even ordinary people knew that a Queen Mother of the West once lived in Yaochi. Nowadays, few people know what era the Queen Mother of the West lived in. There were legends about her in the mythological era and in the dynasty era. She may have appeared in the ancient times, or even longer.
Regardless of the rumors, Yaochi is indeed a holy place. Even though it is now a ruin, it is still an amazing place. The scene in front of him changed, and after a moment, he saw a large swamp, but it was just a dry swamp. However, he could still feel that the dry swamp released an extremely rich spiritual power. This is a magical treasure land! So he observed with the Buddha's eyes, and saw that the swamp was full of golden light, but he couldn't see through it.
This made him even more shocked, thinking: "It seems that the owner of Yaochi back then should be a Daluo-level figure, could it be the Queen Mother of the West?"
As he thought to himself, the rainbow bridge had already landed, and everyone walked down. Just below the rainbow bridge, stood two middle-aged men with extraordinary bearings. One of them, Zhang Jun had seen before, was Jiang Daojun, who had broken through the barrier of the small world of Wudang Mountain. Li Daojun called him Jiang Laoer. Jiang Daojun smiled and bowed to everyone: "Kunlun is honored to be the host of this genius conference. Fellow Taoists, you can come here, and it also makes Kunlun shine!"
Among the people who came together, there were several Daojun-level figures. These people's faces were covered with brilliance, and outsiders couldn't even see their faces clearly. If it weren't for the arrival of all the masters, Jiang Daojun would not have come to greet them in person. He led the way and invited several Daojuns to Kunlun Hall. Kunlun Hall was built on a dry swamp, and the hall was very majestic and vast. Zhang Jun estimated that this hall covers at least 10,000 mu and is nearly 100 meters high. The entire hall is supported by thick jade pillars.
Compared with the Kunlun Hall, any building in the world will seem insignificant. It is like a high mountain, stretching in front of you, giving you a spiritual shock. Even Zhang Jun standing in front of the Kunlun Hall was amazed. The handwriting of this little Kunlun is really amazing!
Entering the hall, the first feeling of everyone is emptiness. There is a thick jade pillar every 100 meters, and the rest of the place is empty, with only 20 chairs simply placed. Naturally, these chairs are for those who have opened up the spiritual realm. As for the half-step supernatural power and the real power realm, they are not qualified to sit down.
All forces found a place to stand, and the masters sat on the chairs in the middle. The hall gives people a solemn feeling. The monks are very quiet, so quiet that the whole scene reveals a kind of weirdness, as if playing a silent movie.
Li Daojun and Xuan Hong both sat forward, Zhang Jun was with Zong Yuan and Qing Lian, and Xuan Qing, who was brought by Xuan Hong, was also beside him. There were people everywhere, the one next to each other was at the ninth level of true strength, and the one leaning against his back might be at the half-step supernatural power level, which made him sigh, it seems that we should never underestimate the world's cultivation.
Although Xiao Kunlun is the host, the Genius Conference is the genius conference of the world's cultivation world, so the specific process still needs to be discussed by the great powers, which obviously takes time. In this way, the big shots discussed above, and the people below waited dryly. Looking around, there were so many people that the wide hall felt like it was supported.
Suddenly, Zhang Jun saw the crowd parted, and Yang Tianxuan came over with ten children. The ten children were not very old, they looked like they were more than nine years old and less than ten years old, but they all exuded a strong aura, and they were all ninth-level gods!
"Damn it! The Holy Church actually sent a divine warrior to participate!" However, he quickly denied this idea, because behind Yang Tianxuan, there was a middle-aged man with a terrifying momentum, who was actually a Taoist master. Yang Tianxuan was naturally very respectful to him.
Zhang Jun's mind moved, and he said secretly: "Yes, it is not the Holy Church that wants to participate in the Genius Conference, but the Yang family behind the Holy Lord. The Yang family is a top-grade family and is naturally qualified to participate. But it seems that the Yang family can't produce young masters, so they borrowed the divine warriors of the Holy Church!" Although it was just a guess, it was infinitely close to the fact, and the situation was basically like this.
Yang Tianxuan and his party stopped not far from Zhang Jun, and the middle-aged man sat down on the chair and participated in the discussion. Yang Tianxuan glanced at Zhang Jun coldly and said coldly: "It seems that your son is going to participate in the Genius Conference. Don't worry, my divine warriors will definitely tear him to pieces!"